Lang Jianghu

"I found this by accident a few days ago. It seems to be a new house just built by a wealthy gentry who has not yet moved in. At that time, he didn't want to sleep in the jungle so he stayed there."

Under the dusky sunset, Jin Qianfan was walking on a small road in the countryside with Jun Cheng on his back. Beside the small road was a long wall with no end in sight.

"Stay overnight?" Jun Cheng asked with a half-smile as he shook his head.

"It's really a lodging! There are people in here!" Jin Qianfan retorted, standing still at the small door beside him.

Jun Cheng smiled silently, "Okay, okay, let me come down!"

Jin Qianfan put him down, Jun Cheng stretched out his arms and muttered, "Although I don't need to do anything, I don't even need to walk!"

Jin Qianfan approached the door and replied, "I see you enjoyed it!" Then he knocked on the door.

"Hmph!" Jun Cheng curled his lips, but did not refute.

"Uncle Shan! I'm back!" Jin Qianfan shouted.

"Shan? Not a very common surname!" Jun Cheng said softly, pinching his chin.

"Uncle Shan! Uncle Shan! Uncle Shan!"

"Noisy!"

The door was violently pulled open, revealing a thin figure at the same time.

"It's your boy!"

Jun Cheng approached and looked closer, only to see the back of an impatient drinker in baggy clothes.

Jin Qianfan laughed and followed up, "Uncle Shan! Did you miss me?"

Uncle Shan took a sip of his wine and snorted, "What do you have to think about, you bastard who only knows how to drink!" He patted Jin Qianfan on the head vigorously.

"Ah!" Jin Qianfan rubbed his head and rolled his eyes at him, "It hurts!"

Uncle Shan waved his hands lightly and said, "Sorry!"

"I can't see your apology at all!" Jin Qianfan roared.

Jun Cheng pressed Jin Qianfan's head to examine carefully, and at the same time asked softly, "Is he a martial arts master?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"You know it when you think about it, if it weren't for someone better than you, you definitely wouldn't live here!" Jun Cheng let go of Jin Qianfan's head and smiled.

Looking at Jun Cheng's bright eyes and the smile in them, Jin Qianfan was stunned, unable to look away at all.He was slapped hard on the shoulder again and woke up suddenly. When he was still in fear, Uncle Tingshan asked, smelling of alcohol, "Who is this?" Then he touched his shoulder and teased, "Could it be the one who made you cry?" people!"

"...Who's crying!" Jin Qianfan frowned, hugging Uncle Shan's shoulders and pressing down.

Uncle Shan took another sip of wine leisurely.

"Tell me clearly, damn it, you did my martial arts too! You old man who took advantage of others!"

Jun Cheng looked around, it seemed to be a kitchen yard, and there was a chicken roasting beside it, the chicken body was still white, as if it had just been put on fire.The chicken feathers next to him hadn’t been tidied up yet, and the wind blew up and they were tumbling in the yard. Jun Cheng sighed, picked off the chicken feathers that fell on his shoulders and threw them down, pinched the collar of his clothes and smelled them, and asked, “Do you still want to soak in hot springs? gone?"

Jin Qianfan stopped, and generously said to Uncle Shan, "Forget it, don't care about it." It doesn't matter anyway.

Jin Qianfan concealed the uncomfortable feelings in his heart, straightened the burden hanging on his chest, and said to Jun Cheng, "The hot spring is just ahead, and the building is quite beautiful, let's go now!"

"Okay!" Jun Cheng agreed, followed by Jin Qianfan.

Uncle Shan's voice came from behind, "The wine seems to be gone? Hey! Boy! Take good care of the house, I'm going out to buy wine."

Jin Qianfan let out a cry, stretched out his arms and took Jun Cheng's hand, from Jun Cheng's perspective, he could see his red ear tips, and seemed to quicken his pace in a panic.

Layers of gauze curtains flutter vaguely, the lingering water vapor is dreamy and hazy, and the pavilion surrounded by water is exquisite and warm.

Jun Cheng pushed aside the layers of tulle, walked to the stone slab of the hot spring, bent down to test the temperature of the water, looked back at the person who was slowly stacking dirty clothes one by one with his back turned to him, and gently hooked The corners of his mouth curled up.

Jun Cheng took off his shoes and put them on the stone path under the small pavilion. The stone path was paved with black and white square marble slabs. For convenience, he put his shoes on the white stone slabs.

He took off his clothes and folded them, and quietly entered the water with only a thin shirt on, and stopped in the shadow of the pavilion above the water intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, at the moment when Jun Cheng entered the water, when the water splashed against each other and made a sound, Jin Qianfan couldn't control his eyes and glanced there.

Jin Qianfan walked over, took off his shoes and put them on the black marble slab next to Jun Cheng's shoes, put his clothes on top of Jun Cheng's clothes, jumped into the water lightly, his head was exposed with big splashes, With a voice, he smiled and said to Jun Cheng, "Why are you so far away from me? How can I serve you like this!"

After speaking, he happened to support Jun Cheng's sides with both hands, and together with the stone wall of the hot spring, surrounded Jun Cheng within his own domain.

Jun Cheng looked at him, stopped stroking the water as if he was stunned, and then laughed out loud, "You're blushing."

"..." Jin Qianfan looked at the shadows around him, and smiled lightly, "Are you nervous?"

"Nervous? What's there to be nervous about?" Jun Cheng replied calmly.

Jin Qianfan raised the corner of his mouth, he was sure that he heard the tension in Jun Cheng's tone, although they were not young boys, but it was the first time in the wild, combined with the experience of Ning Jingming and Lian Mingyuan, he formulated Plan from bed to under bed, from inside the house to the field.

It's really too big to go directly from the bed to the field.

Jin Qianfan lightly stroked Jun Cheng's face, staring at him.

The light of the sun is getting dimmer, the light of the lamp is getting brighter and brighter, and Jun Cheng's face lit by the light is getting more and more fiery.

Jin Qianfan's hands touched Jun Cheng's shoulders, slowly slid down the water, grabbed Jun Cheng's fingers, clasped them together, then held his hand, and slid onto his back.

Jin Qianfan lowered his body, and Jun Cheng responded by closing his eyes and gripping his back tightly.

Jin Qianfan hugged his waist with a smile, his body still bent down.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, stopped above the other lip, and moved to the side of Jun Cheng, in the same shadow.

Although the loss of martial arts, vision and hearing will be greatly reduced, but after all, he is also a person who has been through the rain of swords and guns, and this feeling cannot be wrong.

Such a biting murderous aura!

Receiving Jun Cheng's suspicious gaze, the sound of the wind getting closer and closer to his ears, Jin Qianfan raised two fingers and put them on his mouth, Jun Cheng understood it, and tried his best not to move much, and was careful not to make a sound.

Jin Qianfan glanced at them by chance, their clothes were still on the side, and quickly grabbed the two pairs of shoes and dropped them one by one.

Time was running out, and he was only allowed to make this one action. He could only hope that no one would jump out of the pavilion to check, so that he could barely hide it with the help of the sky and the color of his shoes and clothes.

The crisp sound of shoes stepping on wooden boards came from the pavilion above, Jin Qianfan and Jun Cheng looked at each other, and heard a man's terrified voice, "No, no, please, it's really not me, I really don't know!"

Then there was another male voice, a slightly older voice, with cruelty and coldness, "Don't you understand? Whether it's you or not, today, you must die!"

Jin Qianfan felt as if he had heard this voice somewhere.

"why?"

The other person said slowly, "Have you never heard a word called killing people to kill people!"

The light and shadow of the knife was reflected by the moonlight and passed across Jin Qianfan's eyes. Although he had no martial arts skills, he couldn't watch someone die helplessly in front of him. Jin Qianfan quickly jumped ashore and shouted, "Stop!"

"Who?" The man who was obviously holding a knife was taken aback.

"Help me!" This is a middle-aged man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, his clothes and hair have been disheveled because of his escape, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, as if seeing a glimmer of life.

The killer with the knife was an old man, and he had a battle with Jin Qianfan once. Elder Ye of the Fire Crane Sect, Jin Qianfan had already remembered it, but it seemed that Elder Ye had forgotten it. Seeing that Jin Qianfan was very confident, Elder Ye felt very confident Not daring to be careless, he calculated carefully, and said at the same time, "Who are you? So you just soak in the hot spring, so don't meddle in our affairs!"

"Let him go!" Jin Qianfan said.

"This..." Elder Ye wondered, "The master has his life. If I let him go, the master will not let me go! Do you have any good ideas?"

"This..." Jin Qianfan really didn't have the best of both worlds, the Fire Crane Sect's torture was known to be severe and vicious, so it was inevitable that he would become irritable.And this happened to fall into Elder Ye's trap, and Elder Ye waited for this moment even if he was careless.

The shadow of the knife flashed, and the blade was approaching.

Jin Qianfan dodged in embarrassment and rolled over in the grass.

Elder Ye laughed loudly, "It turns out that he is just an ordinary person without the slightest martial arts! He wants to be a hero too! Hahaha!"

Elder Ye is stronger than Elder Ye four years ago, but Jin Qianfan is powerless, Jun Cheng looked at him worriedly in the shadows, his hands supporting the stone wall tensed subconsciously, and his breathing became heavy , you can't hide in the shadows, you have to stand with him, it's his turn to protect Jin Qianfan!

Elder Ye jumped out of the small pavilion and pointed a knife at Jin Qianfan, and Jun Cheng was right behind Elder Ye at this moment, perfect for a sneak attack.

Jin Qianfan noticed Jun Cheng's body movements and gave him a hard look.

And this glance happened to be seen by Elder Ye, who turned his head slightly and saw a shy and timid handsome man with his clothes soaked and white skin in the white mist.

Elder Ye became lustful, "It turned out that I met a wild mandarin duck in a private meeting! I'm really sorry for disturbing you, otherwise..." Walking towards the hot spring, pinching Jun Cheng's chin, squinting Said, "You have served me well, so how about I let you go?"

Furious, Jin Qianfan kicked him, but Elder Ye grabbed his ankle and fell to the ground.

The half of Jin Qianfan's body that touched the ground felt unbearable pain, especially his face, which seemed to be swollen.

Jun Cheng clenched his fist, and swung it hard at the face of Elder Ye who was entangled with him. Elder Ye accepted the punch completely due to carelessness, and leaned back.

Jun Cheng quickly took the opportunity to go ashore and ran towards Jin Qianfan, when suddenly a hand like a dry branch grabbed his ankle and pulled his hand backwards, causing him to fall heavily forward.

That was Elder Ye's hand.

Elder Ye gritted his teeth and said, "I want to punish you!"

Jun Cheng turned his head and looked, like a dark cloud covering the sun, Elder Ye's body was slowly approaching and getting bigger, almost covering him.

"Bastard!" Jin Qianfan's extremely angry voice sounded in his ears, and Elder Ye was picked up like a chicken by a pale and terrifying hand full of scratches, and then punched him into the hot spring.

"Bang!" Water splashed.

"Huhu..." Jin Qianfan's chest heaved and he gasped heavily.

Jun Cheng got up and hugged him and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Jin Qianfan hugged him back, "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Looking at the gazebo, Jun Cheng sighed, "That person ran away!"

Elder Ye's sharp shout sounded from the water, "I will punish you!"

Jin Qianfan picked up the stones on the ground, threw them into the water near Elder Ye, and said to Jun Cheng, "Put on your shoes!"

"Ok!"

Water splashed all around, Elder Ye shouted, "I will punish you!"

Something flashed in the white spray, Jin Qianfan's eyes widened, and he immediately rushed to Jun Cheng, hugged him tightly, threw him to the ground, and turned his side to the water.

The sharp needles passed through the water splash and the white mist, all the way unimpeded.

The end point was Jin Qianfan's broad back.

Only three bang bang bangs were heard, and the three silver needles hit the target and fell down together.

Jun Cheng's eyes widened, and the hands that held him tightly in his arms were still strong and powerful.

"It's a pity for my wine! I can't drink it now!" A voice of great regret.

Jin Qianfan looked up and saw that Uncle Shan was squatting in front of him, holding his wine gourd and sighing.

"Uncle Shan!"

Elder Ye climbed ashore and said viciously, "Another meddling old man!" With three extra silver needles in his hand, he quickly shot at Jin Qianfan and the others.

Jun Cheng felt his body tense, and a flying shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Uncle Shan held three silver needles and played with them, "It's better not to play with such a dangerous toy casually!" As he spoke, he inserted it into his wine gourd.

Elder Ye bullied the weak and feared the strong, seeing Uncle Shan's agility, all six silver needles fell into the jug, and his arrogance suddenly dropped, "Who are you?"

Uncle Shan put down the wine gourd, and hadn't come out of the grief of losing the wine. He looked up at Elder Ye, walked over angrily step by step, and said coldly, "Revenge!"

"Bang! Puff! Ah! Ah! Help! Ahhh! Bang bang bang! Ahhh! Bang bang bang!"

Jin Qianfan covered Jun Cheng's eyes and said, "We'll see later."

Jun Cheng touched Jin Qianfan's finger and pulled it down, stared deeply at his finger, then raised his head to look at Jin Qianfan, the two looked at each other, Jin Qianfan suddenly felt embarrassed, "What's wrong?"

Jun Cheng didn't speak, but suddenly he leaned close and kissed Shang Jin Qianfan's lips forcefully.

Jin Qianfan hugged his head and responded.

The two separated, Jun Cheng looked at the redness on his face, and said softly, "You are hurt".

"Small injury".

"very dangerous."

"I..." Considering the current situation, Jin Qianfan replied, "Next time I go out, bring two bodyguards."

"...I don't want to bring it." Jun Cheng said, "...let's take the snow tree back!"

"Ah."

"This old boy doesn't deserve a beating! I haven't vented my anger yet!"

Uncle Shan's angry voice came, and Jun Cheng and Jin Qianfan got a little further away, and they were respectively arranging their clothes.

Their clothes were all soaked, Jin Qianfan said, "Uncle, please, take this man to the backyard first! Let's change clothes."

Uncle Shan waved his hand, dragged Elder Ye's foot, and said casually, "Understood, but you have to hurry up!"

"understood!"

When Jin Qianfan and Jun Cheng came to the backyard, Uncle Shan was beside a fire, happily eating the freshly roasted chicken.

Elder Ye was tied into a rice dumpling and thrown aside casually.

"Uncle! It smells so good!" Jin Qianfan sat next to Uncle Shan, who turned his head and said, "No!"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. It's a pity that there is no wine!" Jin Qianfan spread his hands, feeling very regretful.

"It's all because of you kid!" Uncle Shan thought of the revenge of wine, and pulled Jin Qianfan's face vigorously.

Jun Cheng sat cautiously on Jin Qianfan's side away from Uncle Shan, and when Jin Qianfan noticed that he was thinking about enlivening the atmosphere, Uncle Shan suddenly bit a piece of chicken and mumbled, "Your martial arts are still there."

"..."

"..."

"What!" Jin Qianfan jumped up in an instant, and shouted in disbelief, "How is it possible, I clearly feel that there is nothing in my dantian!"

"Your martial arts are just sealed, not without it." Uncle Shan was biting the chicken, his mouth was full of greasy, but his slightly raised eyes could see through everything clearly, "But, do you really want to recover your martial arts? "

"I..." Jin Qianfan sat down slowly, clutching his pants nervously with his fingers, and remained silent for a long time, "No, I...I can't..."

When Jin Qianfan was hesitating and hesitating, Jun Cheng suddenly said, "Senior, please help him recover his martial arts!"

"Jun Cheng!"

"Hmm..." Elder Ye woke up.

"This is your business, anyway, there is plenty of time, you can think about it yourself!" At the same time, the last chicken leg was also wiped out.

"...you eat so fast, you can compete with Chu Yang." Jin Qianfan complained in a low voice.Looking at Elder Ye, he kicked him twice to wake him up and asked, "You said, what's the matter with killing people and silence?"

"...that's...we'll kill people if someone pays..." Elder Ye laughed.

Jun Chengdao, "There is one thing you don't know yet. The Fifth Elder is now under the Crown Prince's command."

"How do you know!" Elder Ye was shocked, even the members of the Fire Crane Sect didn't notice that they were involved in the prince's subordinates, but this person actually knew!Who the hell is he!

"You turned out to be the one chasing Yunye!" Jin Qianfan was also shocked.

"I really don't know about this matter, I just killed people according to the order!" Elder Ye quickly changed his words.

Jun Cheng said, "There is another person in this house, he may know it well."

Jin Qianfan stood up and said, "The shortest distance from that pavilion to the house is through the back door, Uncle Shan, did you hear the other person's breathing?"

"The sound is so loud, you can hear it too!" Uncle Shan rolled his eyes, moved his ears, held a stone and shot it into the sky, stretched out his hands in a cup shape, and a crow just landed on the palm of his hand.

"That's amazing! Uncle, we haven't eaten all day, you are so kind!" Jin Qianfan laughed and walked towards the water tank.

"It's really troublesome! How about I give you the martial arts!" Uncle Shan pinched two stones in his hand and shot them into the sky again, one in each hand, and threw them on the ground casually. Raven's hair!"

Jun Cheng reached out and took two of them, and asked softly, "Why are there so many crows?"